"Red sky at night sailors' delight; red sky at morning, sailors take warning."
I was eating a nice dinner at the local (!) jazz club this evening, and in between darting my eyes among the baseball game, the poker game and the jazz trio, I noticed how orange the sky had become. Well, not really orange, but enough to give the sky an orangish tint. It's an alien look right after a late-evening rain. Just odd.
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